Chapter 17: The Altar and the Altar (2)

That white light is the blue moonlight, the two are so close, it is impossible to change the move, the demon general is crowded with soldiers, and it is too late to dodge, he reluctantly sends out an aura defense, only to hear the sound of the waves, the white light passes through the defense cover, and passes through the heart!

The demon general's face was full of astonishment and disbelief, he was a cultivator with a sixth-level cultivation, and he actually died at the hands of a young man who was two levels lower than his own cultivation.

"You, you also hid your cultivation?"

This was the last sentence that the Golden Melon Hammer Demon General said, and he didn't believe that Wu Fei could kill him until he died.

At this moment, Wu Fei was also a little shocked, he found that his cultivation seemed to be strangely improved, even in the face of enemy generals who were higher than him, he would not fall behind.

The Wujin axe returned to his hand, and Wu Fei chopped off the demon general's head with a click, and at the same time, a golden light shot out from the demon general's head, which was the golden pill of the master of the false yuan realm, but the strange thing was that the golden light of the demon general drew an arc in the air, and suddenly disappeared strangely.

Wu Fei's clairvoyance happened to see the golden light disappear, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart, he felt that every time he killed someone, he had a feeling of extracting people's souls to a certain place.

"Kill—"

Xiao Yuanbao shouted, rushed out from Wu Fei's side, he swung his broadsword and killed forward, the demon soldiers on the opposite side were shocked by Wu Fei's courage just now, and retreated to both sides.

In the victory or defeat of the battlefield, sometimes cultivation and magic weapons are not the most important factors, the important thing is courage.

Wu Fei rushed over with more than fifty Shinto soldiers, and the oncoming demon army dodged one after another, lest he be killed by Wu Fei's axe, now he is Xiao Yuanbao on his left, and Jiao Yu on his right, Jiao Yu just got out of trouble, his eyes are red at the moment, he did not go with Elder Wei, but rushed up and followed Wu Fei's side, Elder Wei followed with a blue face, and said secretly: "The two boys are messing around, wait a minute, don't blame me for not being able to protect everything!"

"Hey, where are you going to kill?"

Xiao Yuanbao shouted, he found that there was a big swamp in front of him, this swamp had been formed for a long time, and even if Wu Fei wanted to take them to escape, he couldn't go there.

Wu Fei said: "The place we really want to impact is there!"

Jiao Yu said in surprise: "You're not mistaken, it's a big swamp!"

Wu Fei brandished the big axe and shouted: "No, that is the position of the Demon Dao army, their wings are bird soldiers, and in the middle is the beast cavalry, we have to rush over, break their concealment and let the Demon Dao army reveal its original form!"

Xiao Yuanbao was suspicious and said, "What if you take the wrong direction?"

Wu Fei roared angrily: "Follow me, or get out!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Fei himself was startled, he felt as if he had become extremely violent, his body was full of evil energy, and he just wanted to kill people and drink blood.

Xiao Yuanbao was yelled at by Wu Fei, but he didn't make a sound, and only rushed forward behind him.

Wu Fei's team of soldiers in the demon army forced a bloody road, he took the lead, where the big axe passed, the demon soldiers could not stop, behind them, there were thousands of demon troops chasing, but they did not dare to approach.

Qitian Peak's protective shield fluctuated very violently, Wu Fei knew that the impact of the Shinto army was coming, and if he couldn't expose the true position of the demon army, this battle Shinto Dao would be defeated.

Rushing all the way to kill, Wu Fei calculated that he had killed and injured more than twenty demon soldiers, and at this time he could conclude that he had come out of the Illusory Gate and his cultivation had improved by more than one level, and as for why he had improved, he couldn't figure it out.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Fei rushed to the edge of the swamp with more than 50 people, Wu Fei raised his hand, and threw out a fire bomb, only to hear a few loud bangs, and the swamp was blown up and splashed with mud.

Jiao Yu was suspicious: "Could it be that this is where the army of the Demon Dao is located?"

Wu Fei swept his clairvoyance and shouted: "Yes, they are right in front of you, kill me!" After speaking, he took the lead and rushed, Jiao Yu and Xiao Yuanbao glanced at each other, although neither of them believed it, but it was impossible to turn back now, so they followed Wu Fei into the swamp.

Elder Wei came to the edge of the swamp, sighed, and with a twist of his body, a meteor flew back.

Xiao Yuanbao was secretly frightened, such a large swamp, if he wanted to arrange it into a hidden array, how long would it take, anyway, since he came here as a guard, this swamp has always existed, but no one has usually paid attention to it, and the defense of Elder Ivy Chunzi is all placed on the seventy-seven peaks.

What shocked Wu Fei was that with the mana of his clairvoyance, when he came to this hidden array, he still couldn't see clearly, it seemed that the scheming of the people who arranged the formation was extremely heavy, and the materials used were also of high quality, he bought a lot of explosive flame bombs, and at this time, he threw them out, no matter what the concealment array, as long as the formation stone was damaged, it would show its original form.

The swamp was very muddy, more than 50 people rushed in, the steps became difficult, the pursuers behind them stopped outside the swamp, they took a bow and pulled arrows, a row of arrows chased them, Wu Fei's more than 50 people fell by one-fifth, Wu Fei had no choice but to throw several explosive bombs behind him.

Then under the cover of the fire bomb, Wu Fei rushed into the swamp with more than forty people.

The demons chasing behind them did not chase after them, they cursed outside the swamp, and suddenly turned and retreated.

"Where is the Demon Army?"

Xiao Yuanbao was a little angry, and Wu Fei was also secretly frightened, could it be that everything he saw in the Illusory Gate was a phantom?

At this moment, a cold arrow was shot head-on, Wu Fei raised his hand, and the coiling dragon shield blocked his chest.

Xiao Yuanbao and Jiao Yu were shocked to find that now under their feet, there was no longer a swamp, but a green grassland.

"Boy, does your family produce flame bombs!"

An annoyed voice came, Wu Fei swept his clairvoyance, and immediately saw a team of bird soldiers standing thirty steps ahead, he waved his big axe, and said: "Brothers, the birdmen of the demon army are there, kill me!" After speaking, he took out the sunset bow and shot it out with an arrow.

A red light flashed, and there was an oops, a figure fell, and a big bird flew into the sky.

Wu Fei rushed over with the remaining forty or so soldiers.

Those bird soldiers are assembled here and standby, their combat power can only be exerted if they fly to the sky, standing on the ground like this and doing things with people, far inferior to shield armor soldiers and beast soldiers, Wu Fei's forty people killed into the enemy formation, they simply cut melons and vegetables, many bird soldiers jumped off the back of the bird and hurriedly responded to the battle, but they were killed by Wu Fei.

At this time, there is a huge golden stone pillar standing on Qitian Peak, there are three people standing behind the stone pillar, one person in front is a silver-haired old man, this old man wears a golden crown, noble temperament, he is holding a platinum staff, his expression is very majestic, when he looks closer, he knows that this old man is not old, he has a face that is only in his thirties.

This golden-crowned old man was dressed in a wide purple-gold robe, his expression was very solemn, he was not Elder Changchunzi, but the famous Yanxiao Country Lord Yan Zishang.